"Okay, can I leave?"

Qiao Shengnan nodded.

Zhang Hehuan left the square branch and was about to take a taxi. Qiao Shengnan drove over in her BMW X5, stopped beside Zhang Hehuan, and fell down the window and said, "Where are you going? I'll give you it."

Zhang Hehuan nodded, opened the car door and got on the passenger seat. He told him where he was going to go, and tonight it was going to his sister's snack bar for dinner.

When Qiao Shengnan heard the address, he snorted coldly: "Scammer, didn't you say you were going home for dinner?"

"I will never lie to the people's police. The place I go is my sister's shop. Officer Qiao, you are too suspicious and have an occupational disease."

Today is the second person to say that she is ill with an occupational disease. Qiao Shengnan put on sunglasses and drove to the place Zhang Hehuan mentioned.

Zhang Hehuan's sister Zhang Hexin opened a Xinxin rice noodle restaurant in Xiguan. She operated a small bank and her business was still good. Zhang Hehuan's mother came to help almost every afternoon, and Zhang Hehuan only came once in total.

Qiao Shengnan sent him to the entrance of the rice noodle restaurant. Zhang Hehuan greeted him out of politeness: "Do you want to eat something together?" He thought Qiao Shengnan would refuse, but he didn't expect that she agreed in one bite.

The rice noodle restaurant is doing well. My mother Liu Yunsi is helping to clean up the dishes. When she saw Zhang Hehuan come in, "Huanzi, you're waiting, you're busy."

Zhang Hehuan said: "Mom..."

Liu Yunsi had already gone to the kitchen. Zhang Hehuan glanced at Qiao Shengnan awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I'm all busy."

Qiao Shengnan took off his police hat and said, "Don't worry about me, I'll leave after eating a bowl of rice noodles."

"That's so embarrassing, why don't I invite you to eat somewhere else."

Liu Yunsi came out now, but her eldest daughter Zhang Hexin discovered the situation and reminded her that Zhang Hehuan had brought her friends.

"Huanzi, this is..."

Zhang Hehuan said: "Qiao Shengnan, my friend."

Qiao Shengnan smiled at Liu Yunsi and called out to Auntie.

Liu Yunsi smiled and said, "Huangzi, why don't you please greet the girl quickly?"

Qiao Shengnan smiled and said, "Auntie, I'm busy with you. I happened to pass by and come in and take a look."

She found Zhang Xiaotiao to sit down. Liu Yunsi called Zhang Hehuan to the kitchen and took money from her pocket. She found that there was not much. She went to the collection desk to grab a large handful. She returned to Zhang Hehuan and handed it to him quietly: "Take it and take the girl to find a better place to eat."

Zhang Hexin saw it and sighed in her heart. My mother is really partial. For the sake of her brother's affairs, she stretched out her hands to her business payment.

Zhang Hehuan laughed and said, "Don't get me wrong. We are ordinary friends, and I have money, so you don't need to give it to you." He went out and sat down opposite Qiao Shengnan: "What should I eat?"

Qiao Shengnan said: "Let's beef rice noodles."

Zhang Hehuan said to Zhang Hexin: "Sister, let's have two big bowls of beef rice noodles, plus two grilled sausages and two braised eggs."

"Hey! Come!"

Zhang Hexin quickly delivered their orders. Qiao Shengnan knew at a glance that the beef in this bowl had been taken care of. She smiled at Zhang Hexin: "Thank you!"

Zhang Hexin thought to herself that this girl is so beautiful.

After Zhang Hexin left, Qiao Shengnan whispered: "Your sister is so beautiful."

Zhang Hehuan said: "Our family has good genes, and the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful."

"You are still breathing after praising you for being fat!"

"Eat, eat while it's hot!"

Qiao Shengnan looked at the big bowl of rice noodles in front of him: "There are too much, I can't finish it."

Zhang Hehuan said, "Then you give it to me."

Qiao Shengnan gave him some points, and Liu Yunsi and his daughter secretly observed the two of them in the distance. Zhang Hexin said, "Did you see it? There must be a situation. This kid is promising, and even the female police officer dares to fuck."

Liu Yunsi said proudly: "That's right, don't you see who gave birth to it?"

"You can't give birth to a single person, right?"

Liu Yunsi glared at her daughter fiercely: "You are so close to your scumbag father, why didn't you go to the provincial capital with him?"

Zhang Hexin said: "Mom, we won't talk about this."

After Qiao Shengnan finished eating the rice noodles, Zhang Hehuan sent her away. Before leaving, Qiao Shengnan specifically greeted Zhang Hehuan's family. Zhang Hehuan said hello to her, but she didn't be polite to him.

Zhang Hehuan sent her to the door. Before Qiao Shengnan got in the car, she remembered what Lin Xiaofeng had entrusted her.

"Zhang Hehuan, Lin Xiaofeng wants to treat you to a meal. When do you have time?"

Zhang Hehuan said, "No need, she invited me two days ago. This time I came to the market. She paid and worked hard to help me a lot. In this way, I will invite me when I get my salary. You can come together."

"She actually just feels embarrassed, do you understand?"

"I understand, tell her not to take it to heart. I have no grudges about her at all. I am still very grateful to her. If she hadn't given me this opportunity, I would still be in Han County."

Qiao Shengnan nodded, his impression of Zhang Hehuan changed a little, and he found that he was still quite angry.

Zhang Hehuan watched Qiao Shengnan drive away, and his mother quietly slipped over from behind, carried him on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, son! This girl is beautiful, tall and long legs!"

Zhang Hehuan knew she had misunderstood: "Mom, don't think too much, you're just an ordinary friend."

"Ordinary friend? I am a person who has experienced it, so don't miss me in this kind of relationship."

"If you are really sober in the world, you will not divorce my dad." Zhang Hehuan was very unkind to sprinkle salt on his mother's wound.

"Get out! Believe it or not, I will touch the knife and kill you!"

Zhang He ran away happily.

That night, the discussion about Phoenix Man in Pengcheng Community was in full swing, and a large number of new registered users began to pour into the radio and television forum, and many of them had a label - Family Fun.

This name is popular and rustic enough. Later I learned that Hejiahuan is the name of Zhang Hehuan’s fan club. The founder of the fan club is Shi Shi Mingyue. Under the leadership of Shi Shi Mingyue, Hejiahuan began to conquer major community forums in Pengcheng and CALL for their idols.

Zhang Hehuan, under the banner of making things easier for work, finally gained the understanding of his mother. He moved to the house he rented as he wished. It was very close to the radio station and less than 500 meters walk.

Zhang Hehuan knew that his first broadcasting show on Pengcheng Radio would definitely have an listening rate of more than 0.3. As for how much it could exceed, he was unsure. He needed to wait until the statistics came out the next day, and he hoped to break the first.

Wednesday morning is a regular meeting time for literary and artistic frequency. All members hold meetings in small conference rooms and announce the listening rate in the past few days.

Zhang Hehuan's new program is now blooming in the wall and fragrant outside the wall. Except for their own column team and a few people, it has not attracted the attention of other colleagues on the stage.

The frequency of literature and art has been somewhat depressed recently. The only column "Nostalgic Francisco" that continues to break the first place has also been sluggish in the past two days. The listening rate on Monday was 1.0, and anchor Su Mengmeng was probably even lower yesterday.

Li Haixia, director of Literature and Art Frequency, walked into the conference room with the latest statistics of listening rate reports. The anchors all bowed their heads and probably would have to endure another storm today. Director Li is probably entering menopause.

Li Haixia looked bad and sat down in the conference room, cleared her throat and said, "All people are here? Well, let's not talk nonsense, just go to the topic. First, let's summarize the listening rate in the past two days. "Nostalgic Francisco" is 1.0 on Monday and 0.9 on Tuesday. Do you know what this means?"

Everyone looked at each other, which means that all the columns of Literary and Art Frequency have officially entered the scoring era of zero o'clock from today. There is no column in their entire Literary and Art Frequency. How bleak is this?

Li Haixia looked at everyone: "I don't know what you think? Don't emphasize all reasons for me. If the column is done like this, you will not have any problems with yourself? What social environment is bad? What material selection is wrong? Some people blame their bad luck and get our literary and artistic frequency. I don't believe it. If you arrange you at other frequencies, you can create a popular program?"

Su Mengmeng said: "Director Li, it's my fault. I have let you down. I must reflect on it carefully, find out the problems in the program, and strive to increase the listening rate as soon as possible and return to above 1.0."

If her statement was changed to traffic frequency, it would be a big laugh, but their frequency was just like this. Only "Nostalgic Francisco" had an listening rate of more than 1.0. Her column is still the last face of the literary frequency, but falling out of 1.0 means that even the last face is gone.

Li Haixia said: "Comrade Wu Xuanqi has officially resigned. The novel broadcasting is facing difficulties. At the meeting the day before yesterday, I hope someone will take over his job temporarily. None of you have any anchors dares to stand up and take responsibility. From this point of view, I can see that most of you do not have the spirit of the protagonist, and they all cherish your feathers, are you worried that the 0.3 listening rate will smash your signature? Then I want to ask you that you will have face if you have a 0.7 listening rate?"

He looked at Li Huilong, and he counted this guy to make a fuss that day, and "The Stroll of the Sea" was getting worse and worse in his hands.

Li Huilong was a little depressed. Everyone was at 1.0. I was better than them. Why do you think of me? But due to Li Haixia's identity, he didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction. He didn't have the courage to resign, so he could only pretend to be a grandson with his head down.

I don’t know which anchor said: “Director Li, what is the lowest listening rate in our station yesterday?” This sentence was obviously aimed at Zhang Hehuan. Everyone thought that this guy’s listening rate must be the lowest. Even Wu Xuanqi can’t play the program. What can a new anchor change? It is estimated that he is less than 0.3 today.

Li Haixia said: "I won't say the lowest one. After all, people have self-esteem. It's not good to say it publicly. Looking back, I'll focus on the highest listening rate of our frequency yesterday." She deliberately paused for a moment.

Everyone in the venue was surprised. The highest listening rate? Didn’t it just say that “Nostalgic Francisco” has dropped to 0.9. Is there any other program’s listening rate increase? Could it be that it’s even broken?

Li Haixia took a sip of water and said lightly: "Our frequency columns reached 2.0 yesterday's highest listening rate."

The audience was full of uproars and burst into amazement. It was impossible. Li Haixia must have been confused. Otherwise, the statistics were wrong, how could a program with a listening rate of 2.0 appear?

This month, only Su Mengmeng's "Nostalgic Francisco" has exceeded 1.0, and she has dropped to 0.9. Who can achieve the listening rate to 2.0 will mean that it will directly double.

Li Haixia said: "You heard it right, the listening rate is 2.0, which has increased by nearly seven times on Monday. This column is the "Novels Broadcast" column that Wu Xuanqi gave up. The person who created this miracle is our new anchor of the literary and artistic frequency - Zhang Hehuan!"

Li Haixia finished all these words in one breath, then raised the listening rate statistics table in her hand and waved it hard twice, raised her head and proudly, and finally let out the depression that was held in her heart.

The venue was silent, so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly. Everyone was deeply shocked by Li Haixia's announcement, including several staff members who participated in the production of novels, Wang Yuan, Yue Huanxi, and Li Xuwen.

Because the three of them are team members, they pay much more attention to the column than others. They have guessed from the forum feedback that the program's listening rate should increase steadily.

Li Xuwen even gave the most optimistic 0.5, but no matter how brave he was, he would not dare to guess that the listening rate was broken, but reality actually beat two in one fell swoop.

Li Xuwen has been engaged in radio work for so many years and has never encountered such a magical thing. Yes! Magic can only be described in this word.

Wang Yuan clenched her fists excitedly, praising Zhang Hehuan, but they were also part of the production team. Only when they were in it could they feel the excitement of honor from the bottom of their hearts. She felt that she was almost crying.

Yue Huanxi opened his mouth wide and was as stupid as he was. He didn't know how others were doing. Anyway, 2.0 was the highest listening rate in his life. Before he could figure out what was going on, his life had reached its peak.

Li Haixia said: "Xiao Zhang, tell me how you feel at this moment!"

Now everyone has woken up from the shock and his eyes are all aimed at Zhang Hehuan, the creator of the miracle.

Zhang Hehuan stood up with a smile: "First of all, I have to emphasize a few things. I am a newcomer. I have to thank Director Li for his trust in me. In front of everyone, I will say formally that Director Li is my mentor, and I have a good grace to me, Zhang Hehuan. Whoever can't get along with Director Li in the future will be my enemy!"

Damn it! Can you flatter like this? Is it too naked?

Can you show loyalty like this? You don’t want to have a face anymore!

Is this a letter of fame? Is this a pledge to vote for allegiance publicly, and young people today are too good at playing.

No matter what others think, Li Haixia is really moved, conscience! This kid has a conscience. She gave him a chance not because of trust in him, but because she was forced to stop by Wu Xuanqi at that time. She was eager to find someone to rescue her, and Zhang Hehuan happened to step up at this critical moment. In fact, Zhang Hehuan helped her.

Li Haixia did not expect Zhang Hehuan to have the ability to ride alone to save the master, but reality gave him a huge surprise.

The moment she got the listening rate data just now, she almost jumped up excitedly. At 2.0, Zhang Hehuan rescued a dying column in the first episode of the show, and the listening rate directly increased by seven times.

What is a miracle? This is a miracle.

Li Haixia had already made a decision in her heart. From now on, Zhang Hehuan is not only my confidant but also my younger brother, but I will praise him in the literary and artistic frequency.

She didn't feel that Zhang Hehuan's words were numb at all. Talented and capable people didn't bother to flatter. Zhang Hehuan said the truth! I am his mentor!
Chapter completed!